Nothing At All

What did I do to make you hate me?
Did i talk so much your ears started to bleed?
Does just looking at me spark a raging fire within you?
Maybe you don’t hate me.
To hate me you would need to care about me at least a little.
But you feel nothing for me at all.
Merely unaffected by my existence.
I don’t invoke any sort of feeling within you.
Dull.
Empty.
No sort of passion or pain.
Nothing.